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Volume 1 Infinite Germination Chapter 18 Signing and Dinner Party

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    When he was about to close the web page, Mi Liancheng refreshed it again and found that the author had a message in the background. When he opened it, he saw that the editor had something to talk about, and there was a QQ number left by the editor.

    Mi Liancheng touched his chin where a little beard had just grown. Damn it, could this be about signing a contract? So soon?

    I added the editor¡¯s QQ account, and as soon as I spoke, it turned out that I was signed.

    The editor first asked, is the copyright still in hand?

    Milian Cheng naturally said yes.

    The editor then asked, do you want to sign a contract?

    Miliancheng knew that Qidian had several versions of signing contracts, but the most common ones were ordinary share-sharing contracts. It was said that the platinum masters had contracts with better conditions and stricter conditions, but he had never seen that thing before. Come to think of it,  I won¡¯t give it to him directly to sign.

    So he signed it very easily.

    The signing editor sent an email and told Miliancheng who was the editor he should manage and what his QQ account was The editor he was talking to was the signing editor and was in charge of signing matters.  He doesn't care about normal management or communication with the author.

    After saying this, Miliancheng originally thought that the editor would leave soon.  Because according to his previous understanding, these editors are usually very busy, signing writers and communicating, and ordinary authors, although they cannot be said to be indifferent, if you ask him something, he will give it.  You made it very clear.  But if there is nothing wrong, I will definitely not have time to chat with you, unless you are his gold medal fighter, then the weight will naturally be different.

    Unexpectedly, he guessed wrong this time. He originally thought that the editor followed the routine, and he should be walking smoothly. Who knew that as soon as he finished talking about signing the contract, he immediately turned around and became  Talkative!

    Like what, what kind of kung fu did you practice?  How old are you this year?  Miliancheng had a toothache when he asked what kind of kung fu was the easiest to practice to stay in shape. When he found a way, he lied and said he had something to do and ran away. This made the editor who was rarely enthusiastic very frustrated: This is so difficult to manage even before he has become famous.  In the future, I will really become a great master. I am afraid that even if the editor takes the initiative to look for me, I don¡¯t know if I can find him!

    Although it was very embarrassing for the editor to run away, Milian Cheng was still very excited. He immediately posted a post in the book review area: The editor just signed a contract with me. Let¡¯s celebrate. I will post an update later!

    At this time, Milian Cheng's new book collection has exceeded 1,300, and every time the page is refreshed, several new collections can be seen, and there are more than 100 recommendation votes, and the list index has reached more than 40,000.  It¡¯s amazing that it suddenly jumped into the top ten of the new book list. You know, it¡¯s a Saturday!  Most of the other books on the list have gone through six days of data accumulation, but this book has just been updated in less than an hour, with only two chapters of 8,000 words released.

    This naturally aroused some questions from several book friends who had not paid attention to the news: Damn, I have read this book. Although it seems quite new, I checked and found that it has almost 8,000 hits.  I have collected 1,300 pieces and recommended 1,50 pieces. This data is too painful. How many brushes did I spend for how much money?  Damn it, only two chapters have been updated, okay?

    And when the post that the editor of Miliancheng had discussed signing the contract came out, these bookworms were even more confused. After only two chapters, they actually signed the contract. Could this be the legendary insider/signing, or was it opened by some great god?  Waistcoat?

    I coded tens of thousands of words in one breath. It wasn¡¯t until Aunt Xin and Keke agreed on changing schools and returned home from No. 1 Middle School that I closed the document and moved the computer back to the room.

    Then he went out with three beauties at home and found a slightly higher-end restaurant nearby. They found a private room and ordered a table full of dishes. They also ordered their favorite drinks. Everyone toasted and celebrated.  Started a new life in the future.

    When we started eating, Aunt Xian looked distressed, "Can we finish the meal? There are only four of us. We all ordered ten dishes. There is rice here, don't waste it all!"

    Then, her voice turned low and she said with heartache, "It's so expensive!"

    Mi Liancheng smiled and comforted, "Aunt Xian, don't worry, it won't be wasted! I didn't tell you that I have made a little progress in my skills recently. I have a great appetite recently. I am very good at eating.  Don¡¯t worry, feel free to eat. Whatever you can¡¯t eat, I¡¯ll take care of it, just make sure it won¡¯t go to waste.¡±

    Coco picked up a chopstick of fish-flavored shredded pork and chewed it slowly with her little mouth. She giggled when she heard this, "If my brother can eat so much, then he will really become a big rice cook. I don't believe it!"

    Miliancheng didn¡¯t explain, just a few people started eating with chopsticks and spoons.

    As soon as he turned on the power, he showed off his real skills. The frequency of waving his chopsticks was just like the broom of a sanitation worker sweeping the street in the early morning, sweeping away the clouds!

      He ate alone faster than Aunt Xian and the three of them together. With one chopstick, he cleared half of the plate, and that portion of the plate only lasted a few bites for him.

    ?????????????????????? Not only did he eat the vegetables, but he also cooked the rice very quickly. He finished the small bowl of rice in just a few mouthfuls. He called the waiter to add more rice, and immediately ordered a large portion, which was more than an ordinary three bowls.

    Regardless of whether it was vegetables, rice or meat, if it entered his mouth, he would grind it lightly with his teeth on both sides and then swallow it into his stomach. Then it would be transformed into small pieces of essence through gastric juice and intestinal absorption.  It fills in the almost bottomless pit of repairing the soul.

    No matter how much you eat, your stomach is not bloated at all, only a little bit of food residue remains in your intestines and stomach.

    The hungry feeling of lack of energy has not diminished at all.

    It is true that the quality of this food is too low. For the huge consumption of Milian City's Yangshen level, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket and a small supplement.

    When he was still on Mars, Milian City had just reached the realm of half-step Yang Shen. The speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was more than ten times faster than before. Even so, it was difficult to improve the realm. It would cost a lot of points to obtain from countless contracts.  In the hands of the cook, the spiritual ingredients are purchased at low prices, and the most nutritious spiritual meals are cooked and cooked by the top cooking masters with a method that is almost like refining elixirs. Only in this way can one maintain the realm while having a trace of  The feeling of silk's mana growing.

    And based on the current level of diet and the ridiculously low concentration of spiritual energy in the world, it is already a luxury to hope that the injury will not be suppressed. How can we start to talk about improving one's skills?  Just don¡¯t say it.

    However, although there were countless complaints in his stomach, it still felt good to enjoy dinner with his family, so Milian Cheng ate this meal very comfortably.

    Mi Liancheng's ferocious eating style also aroused the appetite of Aunt Xian and others, and they all grabbed the dishes from Mi Liancheng. In the end, they added two more dishes, and everyone was full.

    At the final check, the four of us spent more than 500 yuan, and all we ordered were home-cooked dishes, which made Aunt Xian feel very distressed. She muttered that she would never eat out again in the future, it was too expensive.

    Opening the door of the box, a few people were about to leave, and guests were also welcomed into the box opposite.

    There were seven or eight strong men, all of them with a muscular appearance, and a young and beautiful woman who also looked very strong.

    When Mi Liancheng saw it, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

    But it turned out that two of them were the man and woman he saw in the teahouse in the afternoon. Could it be that he was having a dinner with the police now?

    The man who came towards me, that sissy, was slightly stunned when he saw Mi Liancheng and his party. However, he obviously didn't remember Mi Liancheng's appearance. He just glanced at Liu Xian with a slightly embarrassed look, "It's Miss Liu, you  Are you eating here too? I'm really sorry this afternoon. I left in a hurry and I didn't expect to bump into you. Are you okay now? "

    Aunt Xian took a step back slightly. This group of strong men looked strong and powerful, and it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand. She forced a smile and said, "It's Mr. Li, it's okay, it's okay, I'm fine."  Okay, do you want to eat too?"

    ¡°We¡¯re having a dinner with some colleagues, why don¡¯t you sit down with us?¡± This sissy woman was very embarrassed and pretended to invite.

    "No, no!" Aunt Xian waved her hands quickly, "We have already eaten, so I won't disturb you anymore!"

    With that said, she took Coco¡¯s hand and fled with Aunt Xin.

    Miliancheng followed with a straight face and walked out.

    In his heart, he actually had no ill feelings toward this sissy. After all, even though he bumped into someone, he still had a good attitude. However, Milian Cheng would naturally not show a good face towards him: After all, Aunt Xian had to suffer, right?

    What he didn't know was that just after he left, the beautiful policewoman who was as beautiful as a leopard asked thoughtfully, "Captain Li, where did I see that guy behind those beauties?"  Yes, do you have any impression?"

    The sissy Captain Li thought for a moment, curled his orchid fingers slightly, and quickly replayed in his mind all the people he had come into contact with during the day, and soon recalled that he had met this boy once in a teahouse.

    However, Milian Cheng's behavior at that time was very ordinary. He just sat there quietly with his eyes closed and sipping tea. It can be said that there was nothing suspicious at all. Although the job of the police was to suspect people, ordinary people like this did not do anything for no reason.  Naturally, he would not be suspicious of anything. He waved his hand to signal her not to care, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm new here. Thanks to the great help of all my colleagues and the generous hospitality you have given me over the past few days, today I  Prepare a table with a little wine, please don't be too rude.Poor hospitality, poor hospitality!  "

    After saying that, he led the way from the front and walked into the box, smiling and entertaining his colleagues.

    After leaving the hotel, Miliancheng put the three beauties into a taxi, made an excuse, and stayed there. He turned around and walked to the KFC next door, which was only separated from the original hotel by a wall.

    ¡°Waiter, give me a portion of the whole family bucket!¡±

    While he continued to chew at his desk, he shook his ears and started a promising career in eavesdropping.

    This time, we were really close. Unlike the teahouse and the recycling bin, which were far away like last time, he could easily sense all the surrounding environment through the sound waves oscillating in the air.

    This method is much inferior in terms of level compared to Yuan Shen Sensing, but because Milian City consumes a lot of energy and replenishes little, it can only be used reluctantly.

    PS: Some friends said that the plot is too slow and looks like a time-traveling YY urban novel, which has nothing to do with Infinity.  I'm sorry for this, the foreshadowing is a bit too long, but after Chapter 20, it's time to get fully involved in the infinite main plot. I hope everyone will bear with me, support me, and bow down!

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